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Post by Gore Girl on Jan 27, 2009 19:26:39 GMT -5
WE HAZ BAD TIMING GAIZ. ULC finally gets our bums to Roftwood and you guys is gone. I know, fudge nuggets on us. We'll try and leave you guys something when you get back (hopefully not undead or poop but those is what we usually have). Maybe a canary, but I'm scared your little green friends will eat it.  Crap. I like hanging out with the ULC. Why don't you meet us on the film festival? Or are you strictly upper-left-corner visitors? p.s. You boozehounds have more than undead or poop to leave. I'm thinking a nice gin will do. No empties, please. |
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